Loss of life.

Hey guys something really bad happened today, so I wont be able to post anything give me sometime and ill let you know all about it.

Em high?

Well drinks, its really something hard to comment on. People might say that "they drink socially" but getting shit wasted when you do that is stupider. Atleast someone who does it regularly is less likely to get sloshed. I am suddenly reffering to this because a wierd incident happened yesterday. I was out at a friends place it was his birthday we were just having a quick and quiet surprise party for him. Its been quite a long time since we all have gotten back together were just sitting and enjoying cake when I noticed that Apurva looked really tense. She had gotten a call from her friends that they are really sloshed and stuck. She had to rush although I know she can very well take care of herself I could not let her go alone. So we got there and I see two army dudes one of them is wasted and unconcious in the Auto and two chicks. One of them is wasted and jumping around in the rain between rickshawalles and the other is trying to control her. My first thought was just to stand there and enjoy looking at this female making a fool of herself. But I controlled myself and me and apurva took the situation in our hands. We got all of them in the auto first. I got coffee for everyone. As the guys were from outside pune they did not have anyplace to crash. And I didn't know them the girls could not take them home. Ok lets not get into the minute details in the end the army guys pals came and somehow got him on a bike (still unconcious) three of them were on the bike they held him in between and me and apurva got the 2 girls home as they were her friends. So I was just wondering what is this about drinking and women and also what is this thing about astrology and women? I asked this to Anu and her reply was "See after we get married and all we cannot drink or smoke so we tend to overdo it in this age. moreover sometimes it happens that even if we are allowed to we cannot do it because we are supposed to mother a child ..." The truth still evades me. And its not the first time I have seen all this happening hell I wanted to be in his place :) But when will they learn?

High Hopes.

People in general cannot be put into a single catagory, its impossible to classify them. Its something I noticed in general that "people" try so hard to be different that they forget that who they really are and get classified into some or the other thing. Please understand what I'm trying to say here. Life in its own is something very bland just like fried potatos which you can call "french fries" you need a good dose of friends (black pepper) family (salt) & most importantly love (ketchup). But its more of a personal experence then anything else. Love is the only vunerable part of me. The rest of the two things make me stable and give me strength. And something I also noticed that its really easy to meet new people now-a-days but its really hard to meet new people. And thats something because of with I am stuck in that state the bad time is not passing by its just evolving on into some or the other form and not getting away with me.

There is this girl, she is not so popular because of somethings that she does. I saved her from this guy who was sucking the life's blood out of her. Its obvious she is not happy as she calls me when she is with him. We got together even though of her reputation. I lost a lot of friends because of that. She never listened to me and blamed that I was being too possesive. And for a stupid reason we broke up. It was nothing that serious, I intended to get back but she drifted away. And ended up with someone. And now after everything has been said and done with that guy and that relation is over. She comes to me and says she wants to be my friend? I can see it in her eyes. I can see the love. But somehow the shame of what she did. And I can always say "I told you so" but I cant just be friends with her. What should I do. Its screwing up everything I do and want. I love her but cant be with her she claims she doesnt want to be with anyone now. I know everything is so much more complicated what I wrote hardly says it but gives you a idea about what it is. I don't know what to do.

I always want my blog to be visual am sorry that I am not having a good camera now but I definately will soon and fulfill your and my desires. I went to the RSA meet in the morning had lots of fun and even the StreetJets meet that too was amazing. And let me reenforce the fact that rains and pune roads suck and B&H Lights rocks!

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Rakshabandhan!

Well this day is dreaded by guys all around the world. They just want to get it tied by their real sister and someone they consider as one. And make them believe that they are going to protect them and escape! I have no such big issues. I just have a few cousins here and there and at the moment only have one possibility of getting a rakhi tied. Just one thing was haunting me the long drive to Katraj to get it done. So for some fune I took some pictures on the way. I intended to write a lot more but am really tired and need some sleep. I really want to write a lot in here but simply cant find the time. I will do it as soon as I get time I promise until then enjoy the photos.
















All set? Lets go!



I hate this place since it opened it has created charos for people who live in shivaji housing.



OK Blogger interface sucks big time its not letting me arrange the photos and all the way I want I am sick of it and am not writing any more as am really tired now! Damn am sorry!

નસીબ આગળ પાંદડુ , તૉ ગાંડ મારે વાંદર

It's a good saying in gujarati. It means that if you're luck is bad even a monkey can fuck your ass! And it holds true in every regard. And yes I do know gujarati because I was born in Delhi but brought up in Silvassa which due to its close proximity to Gujarat has a lot of gujaratis.

And more or less I am at the recieving end of this great saying. I need some time to clear my head then maybe the crazy motor-head's blog will continue. I am very confused!

Say hello to The Fast & The Furious

I was really scared that no one reads my blog and really needed some motivation for it. Thanks to the guy who left me a comment. It really drove me forward. I did want to write something more but was just waiting I mean it was really my ego that made me stop. So lets get on with my gas guzzling life!

Today was really amazing. I was up all night yesterday was watching a DVD on a certein person's life. Its a movie starring Halle Berry called "Dorothy Dandridge" indeed it touched me. I usually don't like movies that mean something but just imagining that something happened in a person's life like this made me really feel. And I digged some dirt. You can read more about her here.
I really reccomend this so go ahead and watch it. Its indeed something interesting we look up to celebraties without even realising what their life is about.

After watching the movie I slept at around 4am. Got up at around 7.45 as there was a must attend RSA meet. I saw outside the window it looked as if it was going to rain so I thought why take chances I took out my car. And boy was I right the rain was so bad as soon as I reacht parking. I was the first one to reach range hills called up Rash and a few other people. Was just sitting in the car in heavy rain enjoying the scenery. And Pradeep of RSA showed up with his pal on pulsars. We people are such big asses that we cant stay still even in rains they started trying stunting. And were doing not so good wheelies. I got a call from satya that he is arriveing and after waiting some time he did. And so did rash. Now the scene was getting hot. We did not care that anyone shows up or not we 3 lunatics were enough for loads of fun.

Rash popped the the boot of his car. satya got in. I was in the passenger seat and on we go. Satya was armed with a Video Cam taking videos of Pradeep doing side skitching. And I was guiding rash to accelerate/deaccelerate. It was really fun after a few sessions it was my turn to get in the boot. And boy its much more scary then it seems. We had loads of fun. Skitching in rain with water clogged up everywhere makes a really visual treat for the photographer and the camera. We also had a crash and pradeep was not injured. Then we went to jai jawan for some refreshments and met AIR people there. So off it was to Range hills again. AIR was stunting and me and rash went in his car to get the flat fixed. By the time we came back the enthusaism had died more or less. But me satya and rash were sitting in the car and fidgiting with the camera. Soon enough everyone left and we remained we had cars, the road was empty and it was raining. So thats the recipie for some fun. Satya did some cool shit in his dad's getz. Rash was practicing his drags and scaring the wits out of us. We made some crazy videos. And after that there was time to do some crazy stuff in university by satya.

The evening was also quite eventful. Incidently I got a call from Anu she wanted to meet up. Something happened with her guy I guess. I will tell you guys about here tommorow ill need some suggestions. Moreover after that we all headed to hinjawadi for the Street Jets meet. Car drag racing. It was the first time for me that I got into something like this regarding cars. But rains did not permit me to take out my 2 wheeler(s). So I went there there were quite a few cars lined up for drags. And I liked the way things were organised. It was not that much haphazard. There was some form or organisation even though there was no single leader. But still things were handled well. So there I was and there was this Skoda guy who wanted to drag and us two had the only diesel cars out there. Constant motivation from Rohan and the oppoturnity to shine made me get to the starting line. A guy called prateek was kind enough to get me a lap of the course and get me aquainted with it. So I got lined up. Pratik flagged us guys off. And I knew by the start that the guy is just a showoff. And by second gear he was taken. I truimphed. It was a amazing moment for me. My first ever car drag race and I won. I had a completely stock car. And I mean completely. And the other car had more horsepower then mine and was worth twice the cash. I wish I had raced my pink slip :). In any case after all this I watched quite a few drags with interest. After that my good friend Mickey's fingers were itching for a drag and he had no one in his class to drag against. His being a Modded Petrol Accent and mine a diesel I was a little worried but it was a friendly race none-the-less so I got into it cheerfully. And won it too. Mickey grabbed my neck and was asking me what have you done to your car. I had to pop the hood to make him believe that its stock. Ok just kidding but he was really shocked. Overall it was fun.

I wanted to spend some time with anu so got out of there to a quiet corner and had a little "chat" every bone in my body was very confused on what to do. I will tell you the story about her then you might understand. Ill write it tommorow. My life is quite complicated you know. I just came back from Le Meredian went there with Mickey, Pallavi (His GF) and couple of my pals for some pasteries. And did some masti in INOX Mc Dee's too. Overall a nice day. But tommorow have to get up early and loads of work. Thanks to everyone who reads I would really need your help soon so please keep yourself free if possible. Do take care people.

On a last note Pune roads and rains suck big time!

Damn

Ok this is getting really irritating, I am not going to post more till I know that there are actually people reading this.

The new fireblade in town!

I was pretty happy with the weather since quite some time, as I was happily zooming around in my beloved car. So the rains could not touch me. But today was really damp. I had gotten drenched all because of a gentleman called Mickey. He called me up and told that he is planning to buy a thing called CBR 954RR now if it was anyone else calling I would have just laughed it off. But hell I know him he is a crazy dude and when something gets in his head its next to impossible well its impossible to get it out. Pallavi agrees to it.

So I get a call from him that he is waiting outside Symbiosis and has to decide about the bike. Now me being such a big fan of the 954 makes that decision very biased I said hell yeah go and get her i'll take care of the trusty ZX 12R till then. It took him some time and I heard something loud something that was indeed music to my ears. There he came aboard the Fireblade damn she was a looker she made the ZX12R look a little aged. Ok then enough of fun and games I told him. I turned that key, pushed the button and brought her to life. The Micron indeed did justice to all that I had heard about it and even though it was raining and there was dense traffic this was not enough to let me give up a little escapade on the 'lil wonder. (It is little in front of the baddest mutha). She was light, flicable and really sharp. Infact I was very impressed by it in everyway. I could not tell NO to him. When I got back. I got off her, lit a fag and gave him a nod. He disappeared and now there is a Black and yellow 'Blade sitting in his garage. Damn I wish I had his lifestyle.

Apart from the fun part something happened today that asserted the fact that some people would do anything and go to any extent to fulfill their greedy needs. And I hate to say that I thought these some people are my friends. I have to go against myself here and not mention the names because those people are very well established names in the biking scene and I don't want to shatter any belifs or take charge of anything.

The logo!

Ok so I finally designed something for this blog, more gyaan coming soon!

The epitome of boredom.

I am having a really wierd schedule now-a-days. The schedule is infact non existant. I slept really late at about 4~5 and got up at 9 to get my car fixed. When I fired her up after quite some time she was behaving properly. I picked up rahul and went to the service station and I dicsovered a really cool thing that I didn't know. My car has a Self-Diagonastic feature. The service supervisor just connected a little hand-held device to it and voila it said there is nothing wrong except a non working 3'rd Taillight bulb and some bad quality diesel. Now I was really impressed. They changed the bulb quickly and off I went! And now am without a mobile phone. And am really sleepy I think its going to be a really uneventful day if nothing turns up. Lets just hope for something.

Exotica!

Today was indeed really interesting, I woke up really late. Had some work at the court to get some documents attested. I remembered that Mukul had called up and wanted to take a look at some bikes for his pal. So I called him up and then co-ordianted with him.

Picked him up an hour later from his place and then we went and got the attestation work done, after that we were free. So headed to dreambikes to talk to amit. Had a chat with him about bikes as me and mukul were thinking about getting a VT-250 and also took a look at the Repsol 400RR Amit warned us to stay as far as we can from the VT moreover we talked a little had a few smokes and carried on. Eshan also joined us and we headed to Raju Sheikh's garage as expected his behaviour was very much self-centered. But saw a beauty there the beauty is called Suzuki GSR 600. This was really a very beautiful looking bike. Perfect for Indian conditions but he was not interested in showing it off and I was not interested in convincing him. So we left from there to Akram's Garage there were a bunch of bikes there like the VFR400 which was on sale for 2.5 something. But the real show stealer was the NSR150 which is indeed a little monster. The fact was obvious when we saw it accelerate and Akram did a wheelie on it. Soulreaper and Rash joined us and totally agreed on the fact that the HRC manufactured NSR 150 is really a mean machine. We had a talk about many bikes there then headed out to Fariz's garage where Rash's CBR 929 and Soulie's 400RR is stationed. On the was at a roundabout we saw Poonawalla in his Ferrari Spyder and looking at enthuaists like us. He dropped a gear, revved her up and let her go. The amazing soundtrack is undescribable here and the way it skitched, burned rubber and disappeared made me forget everything that happened after that. And I know no one would believe me if the others wernt there. And everybody was indeed left speechless. Truely a day of exotics and fun!

The never ending story starts here.

Hey there everyone, first of all let me thank you for taking time off whatever you do. And reading this. Blogs are something which is easily misunderstood and misinterpreted. Even I used to shy away from blogs but there is no escaping them hence you can see this. Let me clear out some things before I start posting stuff here.

The title of the blog is "The never ending story" I used this because this blog is about my life in general. And as long as I'm alive its going to go on and on. Hence its a never ending story for me. When I die the story might end for you but it will never end for me. I'll always be in the story in the loop and I'm happy that I don't have to decide a ending for this story. To my life. Would it be a happy or sad ending that you'll find out. But please don't tell me.


Aha also the address of the blog analog-digital that's kind of a rip off you see. In two ways. I used to have a really nice diary in which I used to write all I want and that was really private. It was not safe it was just private and a Blog for me is like a transition in a way I've gone from the age old pen and paper to digital format. This thing isn't private but its safe as in I know that it will always be there for people to read even after the never ending story ends.


I will try to write everything on this blog in a very unbiased manner and am really sorry if something offends you this blog is like something to let off my troubles and tensions in life. And I am not going to manipulate the truth just to be politically correct. I'd rather be content then be that. So please don't mind. And yeah comments and suggestion on the blog are welcome and not the way I am I feel or how life is. I will try and integrate this with my website and if that happens it will be hosted on the website and not blogger so don't mind if it goes offline. You can always find it on iBikers.net.